Page 79 of Tameron

I nodded, my heart skipping a beat. I wasn’t nervous so much as excited.

Hand in hand, we made our way into Dayton’s bedroom, where he closed the door behind us and locked it. I waited until he looked at me, then removed my hearing aids. I wanted to feel him, to focus on my other senses rather than wasting energy trying to hear everything.

The look in Dayton’s eyes as he nodded his approval nearly took my breath away. The fondness, the affection, the desire. It was all there, wrapped in a gaze so intense it made my knees go weak. He stepped closer and ran his hands down my arms, his touch electric even through the fabric of my shirt. At the hem, he paused, then slowly lifted it. I raised my arms to help him get it off, and it landed somewhere on the floor, quickly forgotten.

Dayton leaned in and pressed soft kisses along my jaw as his fingers traced patterns on my bare skin. I shivered and tilted my head to give him better access. The drag of his stubble against my throat was a delicious kind of torture, and I couldn’t stop the small moan that escaped me. He pulled back to look at me, his pupils blown wide.

“So responsive,’ he signed, his hands shaking a little. ‘Gorgeous.’

Heat crawled into my cheeks. I’d never thought of myself as beautiful. Handsome, maybe. But the raw honesty in Dayton’s eyes made me almost believe him. His smile was blinding, andthen he was on me again, his mouth finding mine in a searing kiss. His tongue swept into my mouth and tangoed with mine, and I was helpless against the onslaught of sensations. My hands came up to clutch his shoulders, holding on for dear life as he devoured me.

When he pulled back, we were both panting. He took a step away from me and pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his gorgeous, muscular chest. My mouth watered at the sight of his dusky pierced nipples, and I reached out to touch them before I could stop myself. He let out a shaky breath as I rolled the barbells between my fingers, and his abs contracted under my touch.

I was so lost in exploring his body that I didn’t notice him undoing my jeans until they pooled at my ankles. I stepped out of them and kicked them aside, leaving me in just my boxer briefs. Dayton’s eyes raked over me hungrily, and I grew even harder under his gaze. He made quick work of his own jeans, and then we were both standing there in our underwear, chests heaving with anticipation. Dayton closed the distance between us and kissed me again, gentler this time.

We stumbled back until my knees hit the edge of the bed, and then he lowered me gently onto the mattress, never breaking the kiss. The weight of his body on top of mine was a delicious pressure, and I arched into him, seeking more contact. Dayton’s hands roamed my chest, fingers teasing my nipples until they peaked. He kissed a trail down my throat to my collarbone, nipping and sucking until I writhed beneath him. Lower and lower he went, his mouth hot and wet against my skin. When he reached my belly button, he dipped his tongue inside, making my abs clench.

He continued his path downward until he reached the waistband of my underwear. With a wicked grin, he hooked his fingers under the elastic and slowly pulled them down,freeing my aching erection. It slapped against my belly, already leaking at the tip. Dayton licked his lips and, without warning, swallowed me down to the root.

I gasped, my back bowing off the bed as I was engulfed in the wet heat of his mouth. He hollowed his cheeks and sucked hard, his tongue swirling around the head on every upstroke. It was all I could do not to come right then and there. I fisted my hands in the sheets, trying to hold on, but it was a losing battle.

Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, Dayton pulled off with an obscene pop. He crawled back up my body and kissed me deeply, letting me taste myself on his tongue. I moaned into his mouth, dizzy with desire.

‘My turn,’ I signed when he pulled away. ‘To explore.’

He flashed me a grin and rolled onto his back, sprawling out invitingly. I took a moment to just admire him, my eyes drinking in the sight of his gorgeous body laid before me like a feast.

I rolled on top of him, straddling his hips. My fingers traced the lines of his face, down his neck to his broad shoulders. I leaned in and pressed open-mouthed kisses to his throat, reveling in the way his pulse jumped beneath my lips. Slowly, I worked my way down his chest.

His nipples were super sensitive when I played with his piercings, tugging them gently. I couldn’t hear the sounds he made, but I could feel them vibrate in his chest. Plus, his face showed everything, his eyes rolling back and his mouth dropping open.

Dayton’s hands fisted in my hair as I continued my journey south, my tongue dipping into his navel.

His cock strained against his underwear, a damp spot forming where the tip was leaking. I scooted lower, then mouthed him through the fabric, relishing the way he twitched and gasped. Finally taking pity on him, I hooked my fingers in the waistband and tugged his underwear down. His cock sprangfree, thick and hard and perfect. I wrapped my hand around the base, giving a few experimental strokes. Dayton’s hips bucked into my touch, a low groan rumbling in his chest.

He tapped my shoulder. ‘Be careful, or this will be over too soon.’

I grinned. ‘Just a little taste.’

I licked a broad stripe up the underside of his shaft, swirling my tongue around the tip to gather the salty-sweet fluid leaking from the slit. Dayton’s thighs trembled and his grip on my hair tightened.

His taste was musky and salty, and I couldn’t get enough. I hollowed my cheeks and sucked hard, delighting in the way his thighs trembled on either side of my head.

I brought one hand up to cup his balls, rolling them gently in my palm as I continued to work his cock with my mouth. Dayton was panting now, his abs clenching and unclenching as he fought for control. Then he tugged sharply on my hair, pulling me off. ‘Tease.’

I licked my lips. ‘You taste too good.’

‘Don’t you want me to come inside you?’

Oh, he was bringing in the big guns now. Of course I did, and so I rolled off him and crawled back up, meeting his mouth for a slow, sensual kiss.

Dayton guided me onto my back, then reached over to the nightstand and retrieved a bottle of lube and a condom. He set them on the bed beside us before settling between my spread thighs. His hands skimmed up my sides as he leaned down to capture my mouth in another toe-curling kiss. I surrendered to the sensations, lost in the slide of his lips and tongue against mine.

Then he settled between my legs, and I spread them wide, giving him full access. Coating his fingers generously with the lube, he circled my entrance with one slick digit before slowlypushing inside. I tensed at the unfamiliar intrusion, but Dayton stroked my hip soothingly with his other hand until I relaxed. He worked his finger in and out, gradually stretching me.

It didn’t hurt. I’d read that for some men, this was uncomfortable, but it wasn’t. A bit strange, yes, that part I couldn’t deny. But also strangely intimate and not unpleasant at all, as evidenced by my cock being as hard as it had ever been.

When Dayton slipped in a second finger alongside the first, I couldn’t hold back a moan. The stretch burned, but it also ignited sparks of pleasure that danced up my spine. Dayton took his time, working me open with gentle, thorough strokes until I was rocking back against his hand, silently begging for more. The stretch burned, but it also ignited sparks of pleasure that danced up my spine.

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